Gaby’s POV
I could not believe that the very same person who pestered me about investing in his company was the very same person I see VIP doors opening for in a drug den. This might not be the final piece in the puzzle but surely someone up there is steering me in the right direction. This might just be the first piece of this big puzzle. I cleared my throat and answered back. “Hello there! May I speak with Mr. Styles?” I asked. “Speaking! Who am I speaking to and how may I help?” he asked kind of in a hurry. “It’s Norman, officer Norman. We talked a while ago at the mall? About some investment you wanted me to make into your company?” I said all the pointers to jog his memory.
“Oh yah! Officer Norman! Great to hear from you sir. I thought you would never call back.” He said with a lit
